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a hand. my breathing slows i fight back the throbbing in my forehead "what's wrong?" i bury my tear-stained face into his chest he slides onto the bed pulls me tight rubs my back "it's okay. it's all okay. it's okay."

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kate-lyn

American

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Written by

kate-lyn

American

Published: Nov 1, 2015
Time: 1m

Tags: #depression #sadness #relationships #darkness #hormones #pms

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